"I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence.” (x)
"People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers lace with mine, and a palm presses to my palm. Tobias, holding my hand.
My entire body is alive with energy. I squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back. He is awake. I was right.”
- Divergent by Veronica Roth
Frozen; colour palette (insp)
Everyone seems to know where they belong, except for me.